Patting herself on the chest, Charolo felt that her little heart could not withstand such a sudden attack at all.

Damn, is this all about what?

Who is she recruiting?

Why is it always her who is unlucky?

"Don't look at it, if you want to go to Ben Shao's house to please Ben Shao yourself, what's the use of watching them?"

Before she could finish her thoughts, Charloto's ears heard the joking voice of a beast, which made her heart burn.

Charolo, who was numb and numb, jumped up suddenly, hugged Mo Yuheng's neck with both hands, and opened her mouth viciously to bite him on the neck!

"Mo Yuheng, don't be shameless. Do you think everyone is like you, and they will sell well when they get cheap? Your family, hum, I'll still get as far as I can. ”

With a look of disgust, when Charolo mentioned the Mo family, her expression was like meeting a jackal, tiger and leopard.

"You really don't want to go to the Mo family?"

His face was gloomy and dripping water, and Mo Yuheng had the urge to strangle Charolo to death.

How many women want to break their heads and go to the emperor's house, does this woman know what she is doing?

Thinking of the lifeblood of the Xia family in his hands, Mo Yuheng's ice eyes narrowed dangerously.

He didn't need to do anything, soon she would come and beg him.

Sneering, Charolo took off the bath towel on her body, and the exquisite curves appeared in front of Mo Yuheng's eyes.

"Of course, Mo Yuheng, our relationship is second only second. You're not my thing, and I'm naturally not your thing. ”

Lowering her eyes, Charolo felt a little sour in her heart.

She didn't love him, she confined herself to him that he was her first man - nothing more.

But she didn't know how many women he had.

The storm under his eyes suddenly gathered, and Mo Yuheng's ice eyes were clearly extinguished, but he picked up Charolo and threw it on the ~bed~.

The stormy attack made Charolo miserable, and she lay down like a dead fish, tears dripping down one by one.

Hehe, it turned out that she was also lucky enough to taste the taste of being by a strong woman.

The crazy Mo Yuheng was annoyed at the moment when her tears fell on his hands, as if she had been struck by lightning, and quickly got up and walked into the bathing room.

The cold water poured on his body, causing his enthusiasm to fade, leaving only full of pain.

She didn't love him, and his feelings were clear.

It's a pity that he was obsessed with her.

Charolo, you want to provoke Ben Shao and then retreat, it's impossible to dream.

Furious, Mo Yuheng slammed her fist on the wall, shaking the image of her tears dripping in front of her eyes.

In the room, Charlotte curled up and fell asleep.

The alcohol in her body consumed her at this moment, and what had happened in the past two days was difficult for her to accept.

Coming out of the bathroom, Mo Yuheng saw a scene that broke his heart.

She clasped her body in her hands and lay on her side, giving the impression that she was extremely insecure.

Frowning slightly, Mo Yuheng was in a bad mood, he quickly got dressed, looked back deeply at Charlotte and turned to leave.

Charolo, who was conscious again, was woken up by a doorbell.

Frowning, she walked quickly to the wardrobe, took out the various custom pajamas in the closet, and found a random one to put on.

"Who?"

A lazy and coquettish voice sounded, making the expression of the woman outside the door slightly stunned.

At this time, no one should be looking for her, Mo Yuheng must have been angry with her.